Un Désire Dangereux *COMPLETE* | By : FemmeBono Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 3852 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Well, friends, it's a short chapter but hopefully well worth it, and here
I think I can confess another inspiration for this was a short story by Anaïs
Nin. I won't tell you why or which story just yet though... ;)
Within days it would be time for the start of the school term. Tonks, who was
stationed in Hogsmeade, would be meeting the train and ensuring a safe arrival
for the students. Vivienne, meanwhile, was securing the corridors and
dormitories of the castle. As she passed the staff room on her final
walk-through of the day, she heard the honeyed tones of none other than the man
who had been on her mind since her meeting with Dumbledore. She had known he was
back and had managed to somehow avoid him, having conducted her search of his
rooms while he was sequestered with Dumbledore on one of their many meetings.
Hearing his voice again, knowing he was so near, brought every image of their
last encounter crashing back. Erotic visions and senses clouded her mind as she
walked briskly back to the safety of her quarters. The rough texture of his
calloused hands on her hips as he gyrated, pounding against her soft flesh; the
bruising, possessive kisses that burned, branding her as his. She touched
quivering fingers to her lips as she made her way across her sitting room and
bedroom into her private bath. Turning the taps on the glistening tub, she
disrobed, letting her hands linger and slide over her body as she went, making
the very act of undressing an attempt at seduction over her own body. Surely,
she thought, if he neglected to mention such things as a cure for the curse he
may have been lying about this as well. She fully intended to help herself out
of this predicament before she ever subjected to him again.
As she slid into the warm water, her hands continued to glide over her skin,
trying to elicit the same sensations he had. She cupped a hand under the swell
of her breast, lightly pinching the nipple, swirling a fingertip around it as
she pictured his lips just there. Another hand trailed up the inside of her leg,
swirling around the dark auburn curls before entering, ever so lightly and
pulsing against her inner wall as her thumb found her clitoris. Moaning aloud she
tried to recreate the feeling of having his swollen shaft driving in, filling
her. For several long minutes she teased and caressed herself, only to find that
though the ache increased she was unable to climax. The dull twinge accompanying
her literal lack of fulfillment caused her no small amount of disquiet. Finally
resigned to seek out his assistance, Vivienne rose out of the bath on legs that
seemed to have turned to jelly and without even draining the water, she
snatched her robe off the wall peg and made her way into the bedroom
fireplace. She Flooed directly to Severus' quarters, praying he would be alone
and present.
Vivienne exited the fireplace to find him sitting in a leather armchair
looking aghast at what he obviously considered an imposition. With a glass of
firewhiskey in one hand and the Evening Prophet in the other, he had
been clearly intent on a quiet evening. This intention was neatly shattered as she
stepped forward, dropped her robe to the floor and stood before him, already
shaking with need, her nipples taut in the chilly damp of the dungeons.
"Bloody hell woman! I have...lessons to plan," he finished lamely.
"It does not look as though you are hard at work," she
stressed, glancing at his already stiffening erection, "on lessons at
least." She stepped right up to his chair and straddled his lap as he
dropped his feet from the ottoman in front of him. "I need you again,"
she said. Careful not to point out that this was already quite obvious, Snape
gripped her hips pulling her closer against his now throbbing member and groaned
aloud as she arched her back, lifting her bare breasts to his mouth. Sliding his
hands up her back, he pulled her further into his mouth, clamping over her and
taking in as much as he could as he swirled his tongue over a delicate pink
nipple. "Ah!" she sighed, raking her fingers through his hair as she
noted he had indeed bathed since their last rendezvous. When at last he removed
his mouth from her breast, he trailed hot kisses up her neck to her jaw line
before again claiming her mouth with his own. Nibbling her lips as though they
were a delectable sweet, he brought his hands around to cup her breasts,
massaging them as he ground his hips into hers. Sweeping her hands over his
shoulders and down his chest, she wrenched at his shirt, rending the fabric from
the buttons as she flexed her fingers, stroking through the light smattering of hair
that covered him. She flicked her thumbs across his hardened nipples, eliciting
a shocked moan from his lips as she traveled ever lower to the waist of his
pants, only to continue over the large bulge now protruding prominently.
She
stroked him once, bringing her hand further under to cup him as he bucked and
groaned loudly. "Oh by the gods, yes!" he gripped her wrist and
wrenched it off, hurriedly unfastening his trousers and freeing himself. She
brought her hand back down onto his swollen penis, gripping it firmly as he
writhed under her, stroking it once more before she lowered herself onto him. Again
he clamped his hands onto her hips and started pumping, filling her again and
again as she began rising and falling over his thick organ, her breasts bouncing
rhythmically as he beat into her warm wetness. Feeling her need rising with their coupling, Vivienne fisted her hands in his
hair as she pistoned her hips, grinding faster and faster against him as their
breaths quickened. "Oh god, yes," he rasped, "I need..." He
trailed off as their bodies contracted around each other, pushing them ever
closer to that razor edge. He lowered his mouth again to her breast, cupping her
bottom as he thrust harder until she cried out, her body shuddering in orgasm
when he finally pushed them both over into the depths of the abyss as pearls of
semen leaked from around her swollen lips, mingling with her own juices. As
their hearts hammered against their chests, they looked into each other's eyes,
midnight black to summer blue, and met in another kiss, this time much slower
and savoring as she tasted the firewhiskey on his tongue.
"Thank you," she said, licking her lips. Instead of rising off him,
Vivienne leaned forward and brushed her breasts against his. "But...I do
not think I am quite finished for the evening."
Saying nothing, Snape released his bruising grip and slid his hands up her
back, pulling her against him as he rose. She linked her legs around his waist
as he made his way over to a four-poster bed with emerald green hangings and sat
her down on top of it.
"Then perhaps you had better stay here," he replied.
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